Stop. Rewind
to the moment in time
you stopped caring like I do
Don't try to devalue
the times that still feel true
The rest you can lie through
(and all the softest sighs, and all our lovers' pleas
are just a postscript now wrapped in parentheses)
Sunday, September 20, 2009
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